Pokémon White Hero

Chapter 113 Delicate

When he reached the top of the giant tree, Dylan discovered that this could still be done on the battlefield?

The battle field in front of him was no different from the battle field outside the Elf Center or any random battle field. The ground under his feet was also made of soil, not wood as Dylan imagined.

There are even many man-made vegetable gardens around the battlefield.

Dylan followed his grandfather to a larger tree hole. The shape of this tree hole was just like an ordinary study room, with many bookshelves and books.

"Come sit here and I'll make you a cup of tea." Fukerji got off the goat and began to use crutches to support him in walking.

When Dylan saw this, he quickly said: "Forget it, let's do it. You tell me where the tea set is, and I'll do the drinking."

Although it is the host's responsibility to entertain guests, it is also divided among people.

This old man needs crutches to even walk, so Dylan can't trust him to entertain him.

Fukerji was forced by Dylan to help him sit on a chair in the center of the tree hole. He stared blankly at Dylan swinging the tea set aside, and his evaluation of Dylan slightly improved in his heart.

At this time, Dylan looked at the tea set in front of him and felt worried. Although he had seen Dora Sena running through the tea, he had never looked at it seriously, and he was not sure about the process.

Put the tea leaves into a pot with a special spoon and brew it with boiling water. During this, Dylan asked Victini to use super powers to accelerate the boiling temperature of the tea. Finally, he pointed the teapot at the cup and brewed a cup of tea. Pass it to Fokji.

Under Dylan's worried eyes, Fu Keji took a sip of tea and nodded lightly.

This made Victini and Dylan breathe a little sigh of relief. Only Ibrahimovic blinked his big eyes and didn't know what was happening.

"By the way, Grandpa Fukerji, where is the gym leader of Biyi Gym?"

After coming in for so long, not even a referee was seen, which made Dylan a little confused.

Fu Keji took another sip of his tea cup: "You can call me Mr. Fu. I haven't heard anyone call me by my name for a long time. I'm still a little uncomfortable with it."

Since Mr. Fu said so, Dylan agreed to the name out of politeness.

"As for the gym leader, he may be very idle, but he is not that idle. He is here, right?"

Fu Ye, the old Riddler.

Dylan looked around and looked at the tree hole, which was not particularly large. Dylan was sure that he and Fu Ye were the only two people in the tree hole.

Looking at the smiling old man in front of him, Dylan's eyelids twitched. He already knew who the owner of the Biyi Gym was.

"Are you the owner of the Biyi Gym?" Dylan said confident words in a questioning tone.

Mr. Fu was still smiling and nodded calmly.

Ah this...

This made Dylan feel a little worried.

Judging from the current situation, Fu Ye's physical condition is worrying, mostly due to his age. How can Dylan feel confident about having a battle with Fu Ye?

After all, the current Bizhi Gym doesn't even have a second person. Even if Dylan wants to find an acting gym leader to replace the gym leader, he can't find one.

"Okay, young man, don't worry too much about my condition. I'm not at that point yet." Looking at the somewhat frustrated Dylan, Fu Ye said.

Few elderly people like to be looked at with pity and worry from others.

In order to prove himself, Fu Ye placed his crutches next to the tree chair, put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the tree hole, and Dylan quickly followed.

Master Fu came to the yard with his hands behind his back and started pruning the branches. Dylan was holding Ibrahimovic on the side and didn't know what to do.

"Young man, could you please help us clean up the weeds in the vegetable garden?" Master Fu cut off a branch and asked Dylan.

Dylan scratched his head. Did he really come to the Bizhi Gym?

Is the old man in front of me really the owner?

In the end, Dylan agreed to Fu Ye's request, placed Ibrahimovic on the ground and began to clean up the weeds in the vegetable garden.

Ibrahimovic squatted near Dylan and watched Dylan pull weeds. Unwilling to waste this time, Dylan released the Velvet Sheep and Tanabata Blue Bird again and followed Ibrahimovic to learn.

The aluminum steel dragon stood aside in silence, choosing to chew on two pieces of alloy before talking.

Dylan placed the pulled weeds in front of the single-headed dragon and said with a gentle face: "Come on, eat. Anyway, you are not picky about food. You eat the most at every meal."

Single-headed dragon: Are you a dog?

The single-headed dragon felt like 1 Kentaros were running through his heart, as if they were trying to crush his IQ.

Although he usually eats a little bit more and feels a little bit better, he doesn't think so, he is still a child!

"Haha." Dylan sneered.

Counting the days you were in the egg, you would have been a mature elf long ago. If you were placed next door, the child would have been crying.

During the boring process of pulling weeds, Dylan discovered something different.Peeling away the weeds, there is an emerald green seedling hidden among them.

"Wow?" Dylan, Victini and the one-headed dragon simultaneously stuck their faces into the haystack and exclaimed.

If Dylan hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, this young seedling would probably have been just like the pile of weeds, with no future but to end up in the belly of the single-headed dragon.

The single-headed dragon felt like he was wearing a mask of pain. Dylan still hadn't given up the idea for a long time. It seemed that he had to pay attention to the taste of today's dinner.

Fu Ye, who was pruning branches in the distance, saw this scene and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, although he couldn't see it at all.

[Help trainers who come to challenge find the care hidden in their hearts]

This is the mission of Bizhi Gym, and it is also the mission of him as the gym owner, but now it seems that Dylan does not need his help.

Hot-blooded, but not careless, he will also consider other people's requests based on the situation, and he treats elves very well.

Next, only the ability to command is left, but judging from the remarks made when they first met, it probably won't be much worse.

Fu Ye smiled and cut two branches, put the scissors aside, and strolled to the battle arena, where the owner should be.

"Boy, let's have a gym battle!"

Dylan became even happier when he heard Fu Ye's voice, and replied with a smile: "Here he comes!"

I really envy Dorasena, unlike him, he doesn’t even have a qualified heir...